The town of Allious wasn't anything special, really more of a ramshackle town inhabited by ramshackle people. Every once in awhile however, odd pages that appear to be from a diary fall from the sky. Most people disreguard these pages, but those who bother to catch pages are enowded with incredible power by the aincent words scrawled upon the pages.

Among the few who were endowed with the power, even fewer could actually read the pages. Those that could recived both a more complex grip of thier power, and a cryptic clue. The clue on each page, while worded differently, all pointed to one place. Almost as if the author of the diary knew the pages would be scattered...

The place the clue on each of the pages referred to was the top of a rocky mountain that almost touched the clouds. But getting there was a challange in itself, what could they possibly have to do once they got there?

Bluebell took a tentative step forward. She was hidden from any kind of sense, and she was following a peculiar boy with black hair. Every once in awhile, her cowbell necklace would ring, but she didn't think much of this. She continued to follow behind, wondering where this boy was going. Whenever the boy got tired, she would heal his fatigue with her power, something she did for a lot of people.

Capral felt himself being followed, maybe the word felt shouldn't be used, since he read the persons mind... He was trying to hide his face from the "stalker" so to keep a low profile, and not be ran out of town again. He began to walk faster whenever he sensed the person getting closer. He immediately jumped in the nearest bush and that just happened to be the one place the girl didn't look. He knew she would never look there, after all he's the one who got rid of the possibility of her looking there, with his mind manipulation, she didn't even know the spot was there.

"Such a tough life I have," Capral said outloud after the girl had run by. He pulled himself from the bushes and then ran straight into his house.

Bluebell was very sad, having lost track of the adventurer she was trailing. She was always avoided, as though she were some fatal disease. She kicked the dirt, and accidentally caused small mounds of dirt to rise everywhere, "No one wants me..." She thought to herself, "Why do I even bother?"

She ran into her favorite place to go, Cheops's Museum, tears streaming down her face. She went to go look at the new exhibit, the Orb of Dismay. It was a clay sphere decorated with depictions of disasters and such. In the same museum, Ralleigh was looking high and low for a large amount of pages he sensed.

(Your mind altering powers have to cap somewhere, as there has to be some free will amongst characters)

Capral ran up to his bed the moment he got inside, and he swiftly fell asleep under the covers. When he woke up he tore off the sheets and went downstairs and immediately began to "cook" some cereal. Which was one of the perks about living alone. He went outside and began to walk to the nearest town where he went into his favorite hang-out, the Cheops Museum...

Bluebell looked behind the orb of dismay, and saw what looked to be the empty cover of a book. When she placed her page inside, it instantly connected to the binding. "Cool..." She didn't want anyone else to see that she'd found the cover, so she looked left, then right. (This caused her necklace to ring, but she again ignored this.)

She hid in her favorite exhibit: The Colonial Times. She hid in an old-style house and tried to decipher the words written on the cover. "Diary of Days: A Memoir of A Condemned Sage." she read aloud. She heard the sound of someone moving towards her. "Drat..." she said, and used her page power to hide herself.

(WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED TO MY FIRST POST?!?!?)The Hot Dog was good, even for a food stand. Titinius thought while still walking through what looked like and was the busiest citys of all of Afgan. Titinius just so happened to wear avaitor sunglasses for todays walk when the weekly U.S. Armed forces made a stroll about the town, looking for posibble terrorists. One soldier looked at Titinius and then saw his packs of gum in his pocket, looking like a handgun. The guy said something Titinius didn't understand in english and pointed at him and then to the back of their truck. Titinius fell asleep in the first hour with the sack on his head.

Capral had finally arrived at the Cheops museum. After walking past the friendly receptionist, he settled into his favorite area, the Library of ancient artifacts. He began taking a leisurely stroll, gently leafing through manuscripts that dated back to ancient times. After he was done looking He decided to explore a bit.

Capral had always wanted to know about the pages, and how he ended up with one, and if the strange powers he had actually had any limits. And that was when he saw the girl... again. She looked up with a start and within a second she had disappeared. Capral stood in astonishment.

"Maybe I shouldn't be running from this girl, because... SHE MIGHT HAVE ALL THE ANSWERS!" He shouted to the empty air, waiting for the girl to return.

Bright lights blinded Titinius into shuting his eyes for a moment. Then he opened them. Two CIA agents where staring at him, four armed marnies were armed with fully automatic M16s with extra ammo and clips, they were situated in the four cornors in the room. Directly in front of him, behind the agents was a what looked like a mirror, but as Titinius was by watching CSI, knew that was a one-way window. Behind it was prob. the head or CEO of the CIA. "So, your...Titinius Obagada?" one of the agents asked in english. The agent motioned to the translater to translate. The translater said the same thing, only in arabic. I knotted. "What is a 16 year old doing with a .44 caliber revolver with two extra speed reloaders on it?" "I was set up." "Oh! So you know english?" "My english bad."

Bluebell laughs. "Answers? Silly boy..." She appears behind him, though she kept the cover hidden. What really shocked her was that someone was talking to her. Usually people ran or (as the scars on her arms hidden by her sweater would show) attacked her.

Cheops breezed through, seeming somewhat distracted today. "This is an exibit, not a hotel, children." He said, and drifted off without a word.

A young girl in an odd outfit that matched Cheops's ran by after him. "Sorry folks, his head is in the clouds today. What he meant to say was "If you're going to live in my exhibits, you're going to pay rent!" or something like that." Her name was Gossamer, and she was one of the few people who's magic didn't stem from the pages. She was basically a bodyguard for the entire museum, and had the skill to do the job.

Bluebell then turned to Capral. "What answers are you looking for, anyway?"

(Here comes my character)somebody with dark clothing walked into the exibit. bluebell regocnized him as the local outcast. the 7ft tall "freak" as most people called him. (Is anyone going to add to the story yet)